Military Prison

[All Night Long]

Cynthia

I am trying so hard to be strong for Sarah, but I fear the worst is going to happen. For our sakes I hope that Arnold is not the mass murderer that we fear he might be. With his help, maybe our lives will be spared.

When that door opened, I just wanted to scream....Sarah must have sensed my fear as she grabbed me. I whisper to Sarah "Remember, we have to stick together no matter what." I am amazed at the looks of our guard and the assistant. They look like they just stepped out of a movie. Call her "godess", is this man for real? Doesn't sound like we will have much choice in the matter. Sarah and I sit there shaking...holding each other..afraid to speak. They want one of us to go with them to the "conference room", Sarah and I pray that Arnold will volunteer to go first. To myself I say, "Please Arnold, speak now, please save us from the fate they may lie ahead."

 

[kitsuke]

Gerrod

*Quickly Gerrod bound the two women and forced them onto their knees. Standing he shot a smoldering look at Helga.... it was pure lust. He knew that she was angry with him for touching her without permission. The move had been performed with that intent. He looked forward to his punishment with anticipation.*

"Now lick, the Goddess is displeased with your squalor and you will please in form now if not in spirit. Be warned that her hesitation to use her instruments is nigh onto nonexistent. Begin!", Gerrod barked these orders out, his eyes twinkling with glee. After this he would have to look in on the man in the next cell, make sure he was not too uncomfortable. If he wasn't, that would have to be remedied.

 

[sarahuk4]

sarah

Looking at Cynthia , i tremble , do we really have to do this , is this man and woman for real , is this situation for real ...havent they ever heard of the Geneva convention ......i feel like stating this but too worried about upsetting the "godess" and her sidekick Gerrold......

I feel the handcuffs go on my arms ....they are so tight , i feel pressure as i fall to the floor , looking at Cynthia , i whisper , "I cant do this , i just cant ",.......she gives me a look , a look as if to say , you have too ......dont annoy them ......

I crawl over to Cynthia , right by her side , i feel the warmth from her , hoping that we can stay together, .....smiling , well a half smile , i say to her ...."where is Arnold ....i dont care if he murdered anybody , we need him now ".........where is he .....help us Arnold ......

 

[Pawnster]

Master

"Good you have introduced yourselves to our guests and I see you have them doing some chores...good it is important that they learn their proper place and help out...I am pleased. Now after you are certain that they are cleaning perhaps we can get our Austrian friend prepared. You two take him to an interview room and Goddess tie or chain or whatever it is you do to what ever it is you want him attached to. I would love to see him naked and in some sort of pain as soon as possible Goddess and feel free to ask some of the preliminary questions I will join you shortly; G you can help her if you like. But Gerrod I do need you to start with one of the ladies asap...feel free to demonstrate on one just how bad our little Arnold treats women..I will leave that up to you if you want to do such a thing and if you want to do it while the other female looks on...but at some point we do need to question her so be sure not to kill her...ok I leave you to your work...I will supervise and join up as soon as I see some questioning going on ......yessssss. Very good...carry on."

 

[Honey_B]

Yes, I would soon have to turn my attention over to the beefy Austrian, but first I had to finish what I had started...

I had seen the security tapes. I knew that Sarah had left the food on the floor so I turned to Cynthia. I positioned my boot under the woman's chin and forced her face violently upwards so that I could see her face. She looked terrified.

"I do not like the vay that you haf been cleaning, svine! Clearly, you are der guilty party. It vas you who left your food on the floor. You haf been letting this innocent suffer for your dirtiness. For this reason, I haf selected you for a little demonstration by Mister Gerrod." I smiled at the guard.

Turning to the other woman, I said in a kind voice, " Sarah, you may stop your cleaning. Haf a seat and relax. Uncuff her please before you proceed, Gerrod."

I walked over to the cell door and opened it. "Gerrod, a moment please." I left the room and waited in the corridor for Gerrod to join me.

 

[kitsuke]

Gerrod

"Coming." Gerrod said to Helga as she asked him into the hallway. As he passed Cynthia he shot her a look of pure glee, obviously relishing his imminent task. Closing the door behind him he turned to face Helga.

"What may I do for you?" he asked simply, obviously waiting for something he eagerly anticipated. He looked her direcly in the eye, unflinchingly. The intensity of his gaze would have been extremely unsettling to a lesser woman.

 

[sarahuk4]

sarah

Looking over at Cynthia , i was very confused , why did this "goddess " woman let me sit down ,

"Cynthia , why would she let me sit down , free me from my handcuffs and leave you in them " , i ask her ......

I can see through the opening on the bottom of the door , 2 pairs of feet , and some mumbling , i persume it is "goddess" and Gerrold .......getting up from the floor , i quickly help Cynthia clean up the mess , it isnt fair , it was all my fault, not hers .......Cynthia smiles at me ....

I hear footsteps, are they coming our way or not ........

 

[miles]

One of the female guards approached the adjacent cell. It was now or never.

I laid on the floor in the fetal position, groaning loudly.
"I'm sick, help me, please. Help me!"

The guard called for help. Her supervisor and another officer arrived with a stretcher while I continued my ruse. All three of them entered the cell just like I thought they would, and in less than five seconds they were food for worms. I wasted two of them by banging their heads together, and I have to admit I took my time killing the most sadistic guard in the camp. Let's just say he knew what was happening before he reached the end of his miserable life.

I hurriedly put on the supervisor's uniform, took his keys, and ran to the cell holding the two female prisoners.

 

[Pawnster]

Master

I point the Lugar into the face of the foolish Austrian. "Thank you you have saved me a lot of wasted money...those three were a waste of money...but you know with the union rules its a bitch to get someone fired....so thank you for getting rid of them...now as for you...." Will you two please show our hero wanna be to his fate...thank you. I leave to visit the girls. I walk into the room and see Sara helping her friend......"OH GUYS did you want Sarah to help clean?...did not think so". Remembering to turn at the hip inorder to add force to the blow I proceed to kick Sarah in the stomach with my instep. There that will learn you to pay attention.

 

[Pawnster]

Master

OOC Just to clarify I have read a lot of Miles excellent work and I am sure he did not mean to imply he was killing Gerrod and my Dominatrix (who are PCs). If he did make this mistake I am sure it will not happen again; and I think I have gotton us past it.

 

[All Night Long]

Cynthia

I'm not the person that made that mess. I ate my food, Sarah is the one that left it on the floor. But, no way will I argue this with Helga. This woman, if you can call her that, scares the hell out of me. And now because she thinks that I am the messy one, I have to endear a punishment from Gerrod. I want to help Sarah, I promised her that we would stick together, but right now, I have to worry about my own fate.

I thought for sure that man in the next cell was on his way to release us when I heard the Governor talking to him. I'm afraid that he will be killed for his actions. I must be strong and take whatever punishment Helga has told Gerrod to carry out. I just hope that I am not the next one to be killed.

 

[Pawnster]

Master

"Good girl Cynthia your friend you promised to help and always be there for is clutching her gut and moaning in pain barely able to breath and you do not so much as flinch to help her...you please me......now get back to licking up this mess!!! Oh Sarah for cryin' out loud that was just a little love tap snap out of it you are embarassing Cynthia!"

 

[sarahuk4]

sarah

Lying on the floor , in complete agony, i hear that bastard, Master , chiding me .......Oh why cant he go to hell , i am inwardly thinking , but cant say nothing ........

Cynthia on her knees licking the floor, it is so wrong , it was me who made the mess now she is suffering ......looking at her , i try to give a reasurring smile , but i am met with a look of something i am not too sure what .......we promised to stick together , now i am wondering , or is it me , as i am so scared .......

"Cynthia , i am so sorry , " ....i start to cry as Master walks out , i am led on the floor , still in agony , clutching my stomach , if he calls that a love tap i dont knwo what a full smack would be .......

A shiver runs down my spiine , just as relisation hits me .....if he can do this to a woman , what can he do to Arnold .......and what else has he got in mind for us .........Oh Shit !!!!!!.........

I hear footsteps outside again , is it Master, Gerrold or worse still Helga ............Cynthia .....i need you ..............

 

[Honey_B]

Humiliation welled up inside of me. An attractive emotion in others but not something I accepted in myself. I felt disgusted that I had not been the one to deal with the male prisoner. No, my bootlicking boss had needed to step in. And why? Because I had stopped to speak to Gerrod.

I voice turned kittenish as I said, "Gerrod, dahling, ve need to vork together." To emphasize the sincerity of my words, I took his hand into mine...

Quick as a snake strike, I tightened my grip and twisted the guard's arm behind his back. I pushed him hard, slamming him against the wall. I held his arm at a level just below agony as I leaned over and repeated into his ear, "Gerrod, dahling, ve need to vork together." My voice was much less sweet. My height matched his exactly in my heels and I was sure my breath teased his ear as I continued.

"'Together' does nicht mean ve are equals. No, I am your zuperior, assistant to the prison master. This means that I vill receive the utmost respect from you. Touching me, without permission, ist not respectful, Gerrod. Did you think it vas?" I asked in a voice that oozed menace.

The pinned guard shook his head no.

"I did not think so. Ift this should happen in the future, I shall haf to discipline you. Consider this a varning." I lowered my voice to a deadly whisper, "I make little distinction in the methods I employ on prisoners or staff."

That said, I released Gerrod. My manner again was cooly efficient.

"Now, go into the cell and retrieve Cynthia for an interrogation session. The unfair punishment should have made her wary resentful towards me and the other prisoner. Use that to your advantage, Gerrod. Perhaps you could gain a measure of trust by showing you understand the injustice dealt her. Use your best judgement. Ve vill let the guilt eat away at Sarah for avile. As the guilt makes her more and more desperate for the zafety of Cynthia, she vill become more and more pliable. Wary soon, Sarah vill do anything to ensure the woman's safety." I smiled, relishing the thought. "Meanvile, I will be in the next cell."

I unbuckled my belt and hung it on a hook in the hallway. I slipped off my jacket, hanging it up, before replacing my belt. "I think itz time I had a little 'talk' vith our male guest."

Standing in my black leather bustier, the tops of my full breasts prominent, I opened the door to the Austrian's cell and closed it behind me.

"Guten Tag, Herr Austrian. Mein name ist Frau Helga." I walked over to the big prisoner and ran a finger down his bulging bicep. "Sehr erfreut. Sprechen sie Englisch?" I stood close enough so the tips of my leather enclosed breasts brushed his massive chest. Sex is a lethal weapon in my arsenal.

OOC: Here's the translation, guys. "Good day, Mr. Austrian. My name is Mistress Helga. I am very good to meet you. Do you speak English?"

 

[miles]

OOC: How else do I get out of this shithole? OK, I'll play nice.

Arnold to Frau Helga:

"Fuck you, you Teutonic twat!"

There is nothing I hate more than an Aryan S/M Euro-Bitch
with a wart on the tip of her nose.

"I wouldn't fuck you with Gerrod's dick," I said, spitting on her black Naughahyde boots.

 

[Pawnster]

Master

I hear our hero trying to be brave with Helga...poor soul, oh well. Back into the cell with the girls....Cynthia dutifuly licking...Sarah slowly recovering. " Cynthia you have been a bad little prisoner and I am sure Gerrod has some very interesting plans for you but you will have peace of mind knowing that you are dealing with a professional that has your best interests at heart so be happy knowing that what ever your fate it will be deserved and given out by a person that cares about their job and doing the best they can ok? good...." "Sarah you can sit there and watch your roomate work...oh and here is a glass of nice fresh lemonade (handing a large paper cup full of thirst quenching lemonade) hope its not too sweet I never know how much sugar to add. and I made sure it had some extra vitamin C ..now drink it slow I dont want you to get a tummy ache. And drink it all as me and Cynthia watch...and I like being appreciated so be sure to show us how good it is. "And Cynthia while your roomate enjoys here beverage..." I pull Cynthia's head up by her hair and force my canteen into her mouth forcing it in her mouth letting her drink a small mouthful of warm water that tastes dusty and mildewed..."" .got to keep that mouth of yours wet...be a dear and lick the tops of my boots I do hate that dusty look on good leather..."

 

[kitsuke]

Gerrod

Gerrod's heart is pounding with lust for Helga as she twists his arm up behind his back. A tiny hiss of pleasure escapes him and he is disappointed when she lets him go without punishing him further.

Hearing his supervisor's words to Cynthia he strode back into the cell with the women, confident that he Helga would be more than a match for the austrian, no matter how strong he was. Her force of personality could stun a rhinocerous. Crouching my Cynthia he stroked her hair gently. "You poor thing, it seems Helga has taken a disliking to you. I do apolgize for the unfair treatment. In recompense you shall be first questioned, but I promise to make it easy on you. I do not delight in detaining you, my dear, truly I do not. if it were up to me you would be miles and miles from here." Gerrod said this with a straight face, and any lie detector in the world would sense no falsehood. He wasn't lying, he had a private laboratory in France where he liked to perform his true art.

"Let me help you up, my pretty. I swear it won't hurt.", Gerrod gently grasped her around th waist and lifted her to her feet. "Now, I shall trust you to follow me to the questioning room yourself. Please do not compromise my trust, that would be a grievous error as then I would be forced by my employers to make an example of you, and I do not look to that with eagerness." Indeed, he had all the time in the world.

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A short while later:

The corridors he had led Cynthia down in her malnourished state had twisted and turned many times, they changed levels up or down at least fourteen times to the last reconcilable count. He showed her into a dimly lit room. A table in the center had food upon it, fruits and bread, even some meat. A counter to the side lay in shadow. Gerrod motioned to the table, "Please eat. No more than three things though, we do not want you to get too full and be sluggish."

He waited, smiling, his face half hidden in shadow. When she was done he took her hand and led her over to the darkened part of the room.

"Be calm, dear Cynthia, this is necessary. Part of my job you might say." Efficiently he clapped a soft leather cuff onto one wrist and lay her down on the table quickly. Then the other wrist was clasped as well even faster. "Do stop struggling Cynthia, this does not hurt does it? Besides, what can I do to you with these on that I cannot do without? That's a good girl. You will be my very special assistant today, alright? And if you are very good, I will give you a special treat."

This said he restrained her legs as well. Then he picked up a curious hooked knife and trailed it up her leg. Toying with her navel for a moment with it he then slid it under clothing. With a few quick, precise jerks with the blade he cut her clothing away and placed the knife back where he had gotten it from.

"Can't have those getting in the way of my work now can I?", he quickly washed her clean with a damp rag, making sure she was clean from head to toe. He then took two small leads from a device and clamped them onto Cynthia's nipples adn turned the machine on.

"Now Cynthia, this is very simple, I am going to ask you a series of questions and if you tell the truth I shall reward you. If I believe you are lying, or being dishonest or deceitful in any way, I shall send a fairly mild electrical current through these wires. As they are attached to your breasts, the effects will be quite amplified. I know you want to help me, I can see that. Sometimes we are just deceitful without knowing it, and I will train this out of you. Are we ready?" Gerrod smiled at her in an almost kind fashion.

"Good, my panting beauty. Now first question. Is it Sarah's fault that you were forced to lick your cell clean?"

 

[All Night Long]

Cynthia

I feel sorry for Sarah, and I know I promised her that we would stick together, but right now, I'm only saving my own ass. She calls for my help as we hear the footsteps...I just look away. In walks the Master again...I am very tense...but I must not show this. I don't understand him, he kicks Sarah, then gives her lemonade??? What's up with that? The water that he forces me to drink is awful, but I swallow, then do as I am told and lick his dusty boots. Can I trust what Gerrod is saying...he does look sincere...I will be very cautious. The walk to the "interview" room is long and difficult...but the food that I see makes me think that is was worth it. Only three things...think Cynthia..think. I choose a piece of meat for protein, potatoe for carbs, and an orange for the Vitamin C. I barely finish my feast when he leads me to the table and cuffs me. Oh my god, he is going to rape me..I knew that I shouldn't have trusted him. Then he produces the knife...I'm definately going to die..he's cutting off my clothes..he's going to rape me...then kill me. My heart is just racing...I feel like I'm going to faint. I know that I have to be calm for this "questioning", or Gerrod may think that I'm not co-operating. He said to be truthful...so here goes...please don't zap me. I look at Gerrod with very sad trusting eyes and reply, Yes.

 

[kitsuke]

Gerrod

Gerrod reaches out and strokes the underside of Cynthia's breast softly. "Good girl." he said approvingly, "Now tell me why."

 

[All Night Long]

Cynthia

Whew....no zap...I can breathe again. I gasp quickly..and hopefully not loudly as he touches the underside of my breasts. I think it was because I was startled..yes, that must be why. He asks me why it was Sarah's fault. Remember Cynthia, be honest. "It was Sarah's fault, because she didn't eat her food, she left it on the floor and when you came into our cell it was sprayed on the floor by the door." Looking at Gerrod again with my sad eyes...I continue by telling him that I told Sarah she must eat the food to keep up her strength. If she would have tasted it, she would have eaten it I'm sure, it was quite delicious...did you prepare that meal, Sir?

 

[kitsuke]

Gerrod

"Oh my Cynthia..." Gerrod said sadly as he turned the knob on the machine, sending electric currents racing into her nipples. "I do wish you would not attempt to deceive me so. I know as well as you what slop they feed to you in your cell. That is part of why I had a repast available for you here, we must keep your strength up." Reaching up again he turned knob off again and the volts stoppped running into Cynthia.

"Please do not cry, my pretty, you will come to appreciate honesty in time." Gerrod stroked Cynthia's hair softly and kissed her lightly on the brow, wiping away her tears with a gentle hand. "Now we both know why Sarah didn't eat her food, but we will discuss that later. For now I need you to tell me your full name. For the record. Now I know the answer to that one, and some of the others I will ask you. So please do take care about spreading mistruths in your confession." With that Gerrod reached out and stroked a nipple lightly around the clamp that was attached to it.

 

[All Night Long]

Cynthia

The pain was awful...I thought that I was going to smell my flesh burning. That was just a small jolt...I can't bear another...it will be so much worse a second time. I am not going to try that again...honesty is definately the best policy with Gerrod. The tears are burning my eyes...I'm grateful that he has wiped them away...and so gently at that. I look to Gerrod, and say, "My full name is Cynthia."

 

[kitsuke]

Gerrod

Gerrod plays with the switch again, "I said your FULL name my dear, please do not disappoint me again." His voice had gained a bit of firmness that had not been there.



OOC: Just make sumthin up It will be your name for the records

 

[All Night Long]

Cynthia

Oh, I hope that he doesn't turn that knob. Good, he is giving me another chance. The firmness in his voice is unsettling though. I again turn to Gerrod, and say, "My name is Cynthia Lynn Roberts."

 

[kitsuke]

Gerrod

"Now see, my dear? That wasn't very difficult was it?", Gerrod reached out and casually stroked the underside of Cynthia's breast again as he spoke. "Now why don't we agree on something? From now on if I am becoming displeased or think you may be verging on a deceit I shall call you by your first and middle name, if I am exceptionally displeased I shall call you Ms. Roberts. That way you will know when I am beginning to suspect and you can take steps to correct it before I am forced to turn on this infernal machine." He stooped down and kissed her cheek. "You are doing very well for your first time, I am quite proud of you."

"Now Cynthia, what is your father's name and why is he in the lovely country of Iraq?" His hand once again rested on the knob to the electrical generator.